I stand beside the River Styx, silently watching the crowds pass by, some grief-stricken, some sorrowful.
On the far bank stretches a sea of blooming red spider lilies, bewitching and alluring. A cold wind drifts past, and they seem like a field of flames. Not warmth, not life, only endless desolation and eternal despair.
Elysium, the Underworld's only haven, was built by Hades, lord of the Underworld, for my friend Minthe. Alas, she has become mint.
Loneliness envelops me. My calm has remained unchanged for ten thousand years. I don't know when I'll be freed. Perhaps this, too, is a kind of sorrow: a sorrow no mortal can understand.
Before the court of the Underworld, I am accustomed to hearing the pleas of the dead. In the name of the law, a few strokes determine the fate of mortals...
I smile calmly, and sigh for all the world's fleeting beauty.
I am...
Themis!
"Oh my god, can someone tell me what on earth is going on? Why did I transmigrate into that so-called goddess of justice and law, Themis?!" Xiao Ying wailed helplessly.
"Wasn't Gaia supposed to be so gentle and kind? Who's this terrifying woman radiating queenly authority in front of me?!" Themis muttered to herself.
"Themis, what did you just say?!" Gaia flew into a rage.
"Ahhh! Gaia's gone berserk! Father Uranus, help me!" Themis fled.
"Sob, I can't do anything about it either! Good luck, daughter!" Uranus waved a little handkerchief.
Oh god, this world is so messed up. Wasn't Uranus supposed to be dignified? Who is this man in front of me who's terrified of his wife? Who is this god? I don't know him. I don't know him...
Zeus, you little brat, get out of my way! Go pounce on your spinach! I still have to chase after my commissar!
Hiding in a corner and drawing circles, someone wailed in utter despair: "Heavens, this world is so messed up! I want the Saints! I want my commissar! Commissar, I need you to comfort me!"
All in all, this is the story of an unscrupulous, fujoshi goddess who loves powerful women and commissars, and her pursuit of a commissar.
"Commissar, don't go! I need you to comfort me!" said a clingy god.
"Xiao Ying, go die! That's so unromantic! Do it like me." Demeter radiated queenly authority. "Tong Hu, are you going to join my harem or not?!"
"Hades, let's go on our honeymoon!" said a certain mint, eyes sparkling, while a certain god looked helpless.
"Allen, don't go! What does Tenma matter? Can't we be together?" Xiao Xia pleaded pitifully.
"Drop dead!" everyone snapped, fed up.
Notice: Since Xiao Ying is now in the second year of middle school and has little time to update, she'll do her best, but will mainly be updating three other novels:
"Various Anime: Tale of the Ice God," "Saint Seiya: Years Like Flowing Water," and "Various Anime: The Heart of the Sword."
This story won't be abandoned, either. Trust Xiao Ying to finish what she starts. She'll probably update it after those three are complete... drifting away~
.. Dear!!! What about me!!! When will it appear